Detective: I, the god of reasoning!

"Hmm."

Fu Xiangjing replied gently, and his eyes were on the oranges in the fruit bowl.

Sensing Fu Longing's gaze, A Xiang wrapped the broken hair scattered in her ears behind her head, and said a little shyly: "I know that Mr. Fu loves to eat oranges, I specially bought them." "

The most is the gentleness of the bowed head, just like the shyness of a water lotus flower that is invincible to the cool breeze.

Looking at A Xiang's crimson cheeks, Fu Xiang's words suddenly appeared in his mind.

He stepped forward and sat on the sofa, and glanced out the window as if absently: "Just call me longing, but it's still raining outside, do you want to go back tonight?" "

Are you going back tonight?

With just one sentence, Ah Xiang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and even the palms of his hands sweated slightly.

As a mature woman, she naturally understood what Fu Xiangjing meant.

Just....

She really likes Fu Longing, and even loves at first sight.

But after all, I have only known each other for a few days....

Come to think of it.

A Xiang raised a smiling face: "If Mr. Fu is willing to take me in, then A Xiang is naturally grateful, I took advantage of so many guest rooms by picking one at random, but in order to give back to Mr. Fu, I am willing to make Mr. Fu a late-night snack." "

A few simple words made Fu Xiangxiang look at A Xiang, and he smiled: "Yes." "

Obviously.

The woman in front of her is not a vase, on the contrary, she is very smart, and what she just said shows her good feelings for herself and shows that she is a reserved person.

But.

That's fine.

For Fu Xiang, women who can have one-night stands or date for the first time are everywhere.

But as a man, he still hopes that his woman, in the early days of acquaintance, can have a little reserved charm.

"Then borrow your kitchen and follow these oranges!" Ah Xiang gave a sly smile and walked towards the kitchen with the orange on the table.

Fu Xiangjing followed closely behind: "I didn't expect you to cook?" "

"I will have a lot of things." A Xiang skillfully tied her apron, adding a touch of pyrotechnics to her stunning temperament, she raised her eyebrows and said: "However, I rarely cook and eat in lightning and thunderous weather, and my home often has power outages." "

Blackout?

Fu Xiang slowly sowed an orange, raised his eyebrows and said: "Generally, the power outage is caused by excessive load on the power grid and the transformer, and the electric gate can be closed to find the damaged place to repair, or the voltage is too low." "

"But you live in a prosperous area of Chinatown, the power supply voltage is controlled, it stands to reason that this kind of thing will not happen all the time, you can try to find a property complaint."

The voice with a slightly juvenile voice was as pleasant and clear as a piano, and Axiang, who was cleaning oranges, couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"I didn't expect you to understand this?" She was a little surprised, and the admiration for Fu Longing in her heart couldn't help but slowly enlarge.

However.

Before her admiration was smudged in her eyebrows, she heard Fu Xiangjing say lukewarmly: "I know the theory, but I can't fix it." "

A Xiang: "............"

Talking to this guy can really block people.

But.

As if suddenly thinking of something, A Xiang suddenly stopped the movement in his hand, turned around and asked: "By the way, I'm curious about one thing, how do you know that Li Renkuan can't run far?" "

Yesterday, after Li Renkuan was debunked by Kuntai and Tang Ren, he ran away directly.

At that time, Tang Ren called Fu Wangjing, and Fu Yuanjing left a sentence: "Li Renkuan does not run far."

Originally, everyone thought that this sentence was said casually, but they did not expect that during the day, Li Renkuan's body was found under the overpass.

Killed in a car accident.

After Ah Xiang heard about this from Kuntai's mouth, he was always curious in his heart.

Fu Xiangjing smiled, with a hint of teasing in his eyebrows: "Do you believe what I guessed?" "

"Hmph." A Xiangjiao snorted: "You don't say forget it, wait there, I'll make you orange cakes, you should like it." "

Looking at the appearance of the beauty washing her hands and making soup, Fu Xiang's eyes flashed with excitement.

......

Time flew by, and Fu Xiangxiang sat on the sofa and read a book.

In the blink of an eye, an hour passed, and A Xiang brought a plate of brightly colored orange cakes with great interest, and placed it in front of Fu Xiangxiang like a treasure: "Taste?" "

However.

After Fu Xiangxian took a bite, he frowned.

"Is it delicious?" Ah Xiang asked expectantly.

Fu Xiangxian nodded: "It's unpalatable." "

Hard....

Bad?

A Xiang's beautiful face suddenly collapsed, she looked at Fu Longing, and there was a hint of coquettishness in her tone: "Mr. Fu, according to normal logic, even if it is not delicious, shouldn't you also pretend to be delicious?" "

Fu Xiangjing looked up at her: "Why pretend?" "

"........." Ah Xiang suddenly spoke again, she stomped her foot, and muttered: "You are really a straight man!" "

However.

As A Xiang's voice landed, a slender and slender hand suddenly reached out towards her.

Ah Xiang suddenly turned around.

When she reacted, she was already sitting on Fu Xiang's lap.

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[PS: I'm embarrassed to say that I wrote this chapter for an hour, ah, ah not very good at writing emotional dramas, I have to see and study more! ] 】